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A Nice Old Lady


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Story type: Ghost
Location: Portland, OR
Source: Form Submission

I used to live in an apartment, a haunted apartment that is. It all started with a woman being killed in a car accident. Her name was Mary. She lived in the apartment before us. Once my mom, dad and I moved in, I started laughing at nobody. Whenever my mom and dad would fight, the T.V. would turn on and off. And then one night, the ''it'' saved my life. I was sleeping with my aunt (I was 10 months old) and I spit up and was choking, but nobody noticed. Then something shook the bed and woke her up and saved me. I forgot to tell you that once when my mom was at work and my dad and I were home, he said he felt an eerie presence, he got the chills, and he said I kept laughing at "it". Both he and my mom said that they kept seeing a woman in their door-way. My age is 9. I will keep you updated. See you later!

Summer